Get Off Me. You Weigh More Than

Everything Is Your Fault. You Made Me Fall In Love With You, And Now I'm So Upset I Can't Think Or Sleep Or Eat.

Listen, You. Don't Threaten Me. I Could Make Your Life A Nightmare. He Put His Hand In Front Of Her Face And Unfolded Three Fingers As He Said, I'm F-b-i. She Smiled. It Wasn't The Reaction He Expected. You Want To Talk Nightmares? She Said. She Put Her Hand Up To His Face And Unfolded Her Three Fingers. I'm I-r-s.

Let Go Of Me Or Slow Down," She Demanded As She Tried To Keep Pace With Him. He Slowed Down. "i Swear To God, You Try The Patience Of A Saint." "you Aren't A Saint, Brodick, No Matter What Your Mother Might Have Told You.

Carter Was So Taken Aback By Her Attack He Dropped His Knife. “you Knocked Him Stupid,” He Bellowed. “no,” Emily Corrected In What She Believed Was A Reasonable Tone Of Voice. “he Was Already Stupid. I Knocked Him Out.

Why? Why Did You Do This To Me?" "he's Going To Come After Me. He Won't Just Kill Me. He'll Go After You, Too." "that's Right, He Can't Take The Chance. I Didn't Tell You About It...why?" He Repeated On A Sob? "why Did You-" You Wouldn't Take Me To New York" His Mouth Dropped Open "new York?" He Shouted. "you Did All This Because I Wouldn't Take, You To New York!